Darkness is my host
Incarcerated while I write
A peddler in disguise
Seducing lonely women
Of tenderness
Sanctuary has no sleep
For a man
Inebriated to play games
Feeling affections til death
While roaming innocent beauty
You may not see me
But my quench runs deep
To a woman that is not
For me
As the clock strikes twelve
Justice
Will never find me

Providing evidence to myself
I sense boredom
As adventure
But solution to a rusty bolt
Without smeared oil
While unearthing self
Before boredom detects you
In the vicinity
The environs speaks
Actions are no curiosity
To be nosy
While others exist with their dealings
A character brings passe'
To detect
But not evaluate
The boredom
Which leads to nowhere
How can a heart stop pulsating?
Only to have no charge

Night has fallen
There is one thing I've must do
Release the beast
Which brews inside me
As my thoughts rip with anger
Inner strength covered with madness
No control,but only rage within
He setting his sights on the weak
Feasting the very taste
Quenching for drink
While its throat feel thirst
Frightening as my outer shell demolish
Scared am I
To a rampage so loose
Who shall topple in a path of destruction?
From a soul of unchained lust

Driving on the open road
Her image appeared
While my mind draw blank
How can this be
It was only yesterday
I delivered the final blow
Words with a lashing tongue
Never felt so much pressure
Easing with an unbearable notion
Losing hurts the inner soul
Riding this endless road
I see a cliff
Now I'm running on empty
Another life not needed
In a world of trouble
I leave nothing behind
As the flames enter
A vehicle with one soul

Most of the southern portion
Of Argentina
I stand alone
Waiting
In Buenos Aires
For the elevation of my love
Entirely free of her stones
A statue shapely face
With granite and crystalline rock
Windy plateaus
Breezing along the Rio Colorado
Memories remain deep
While my heart ponders
I've so much blood in war
To a woman
Lady Eva
Is her name
Rings out in whispers
In my ear so ghostly
Our youth was so boldly
But beautiful
Her departure
Deposit streams of  tears
That aches many nights
I screamed out in agony
And found myself in shame
Now, I'm left alone and lost
To a time
Of past history
How can an unsuccessful love
Prison a desire
That is worsen
Than a sharpen sword
A buried faith
I cannot bring back

She was independence
An importance
Born
Mostly from the highland
Her climate exceeds on the equator
Beauty beyond the Amazon Basin
Which no one can resist
A woman whom I loved
In the tropical rain forrest
Arousing so abundantly
Her sources superlative
But largely unexploited
An ethnic mixture
The vitality of her arts
Owes so much
The Samba we showcase
Thriving with crafty influence
Her language craving
To charm my heart
As time expired
A woman with cultural succession
Leaving her
But feeling breathless
My lady Brasilia
As I depart
From the lovely beaches
Of Rio de Janeiro
Her remembrance
Carving our Samba love

He comes home
Exhausted
From a day of stress
No help from anyone
As work piles
Knowing his love
To family is first
While cherishing in his heart
Punching in and out
The rush hour clock
Lunch is shorten
A deadline is due
For his duty
A provider comes through